‘You’re not alone. You haven’t died’ by Osip Mandelstam

You're not alone. You haven't died,
while you still,beggar-woman at your side,
take pleasure in the grandeur of the plain,
the gloom, the cold,the whirlwinds of snow.

In sumptuous penury, in mighty poverty
live comforted and at rest -
your days and nights are blest,
your sweet-voiced labour without sin.

Unhappy he, a shadow of himself,
whom a bark astounds and the wind mows down,
and to be pitied he, more dead than alive,
who begs handouts from a ghost.

by Осип Эмильевич Мандельштам (Osip Emilyevich Mandelshtam.)
His surname is commonly latinised as Mandelstam)
translated by Andrew Davis

It Was Spring Time In The Rockies by Terry Tapp

It was spring time in the Rockies and the snow was raining hard,

When a barefoot beggar in clogs on came slowly dashing by;

He turned a straight crooked corner and saw a dead donkey die,

So he took out his pistol to stab him, and the donkey winked an eye.


by Terry Tapp